I fw yak fr but ion think he was almost dropping every week bruh he might’ve been dropping extremely consistently but that’s not what defines yak it’s the shit he be saying over the beat not how much he was dropping remember gang quality over quantity always !! no disrespect all love ❤️
Money gave him power and a bigger ego Free my nigga Cool My nigga we tight like speedo All my niggas goin' fast, they gettin' Rico Free my nigga Jackboy we like Stitch and Lilo I still be ridin' wit' fye, steering wheel on the right I still be out of my mind, still be gettin' real high I be on D'useé no lie, smokin' on cherry pie I promise I ain't goin', that's that other guy I ain't take no shortcut, this shit ain't come easy Christian Louboutin is drippin' When I step, I'm leakin' Christian Louboutin, you would think I'm bleeding They say that I'm next, don't jinx me Eat it up, baby, then drink me I ain't ever ask for nothing, my momma said "Don't beg" If you got it and I want it, then I'm on your head My nigga been hidin' lately, he think I want him dead But I don't want you to die, I want you to see me shine I couldn't make lemonade, so I made lemon-lime Life gave me lemons, so I made lemon-lime Kodak that nigga that green, Kodak that nigga that slime That money done gave me power, money done turned me sour I remember I was rockin' Enyce, now I rock Givenchy Run up on me, that's risky Run up on me, don't tempt me My tank on full, you empty Smokin' on gas like Wawa Project Baby, got Promethazine all in my baba Free my nigga, Flippa my nigga, flip a nigga like Krabby Patty Flyin' anywhere, my propellers be on aerobatics All I know is rob, all I know is jack it I ain't ever had no job, I ain't ever had no daddy Dress it up, baby, like salad Eat it up, baby, you nasty Ain't got no snacks in the cabinet, just some goddamn ratchets If Cardi be winnin', I'm winnin', 'cause that's my goddamn twin If Cardi B win, I win Cardi B won, I won My bitch said she want her hair done, part in the middle wit' a bun My bitch said she want her nails done, French tip, London My bitch said she want her hair done, lace front, no bun My bitch said she want her toes done, French tip, London I don't wanna see you cry, momma wipe yo' eyes I don't wanna do no more time, I want you to see me fly
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The most fire Kodak song of them all !!!
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Cool free 👉🏾😬 #tied
Niggas dont want Kodak to start bavk stealing beats. Thats when he was dropping damn near ever week
I fw yak fr but ion think he was almost dropping every week bruh he might’ve been dropping extremely consistently but that’s not what defines yak it’s the shit he be saying over the beat not how much he was dropping remember gang quality over quantity always !! no disrespect all love ❤️
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This beat tight like stitch and lilo 🏝👽👍
I actually like this
Sniper Gang 👉💯👈
Throwback to them on the run days
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
Free my nigga Cool
My nigga we tight like speedo
All my niggas goin' fast, they gettin' Rico
Free my nigga Jackboy we like Stitch and Lilo
I still be ridin' wit' fye, steering wheel on the right
I still be out of my mind, still be gettin' real high
I be on D'useé no lie, smokin' on cherry pie
I promise I ain't goin', that's that other guy
I ain't take no shortcut, this shit ain't come easy
Christian Louboutin is drippin'
When I step, I'm leakin'
Christian Louboutin, you would think I'm bleeding
They say that I'm next, don't jinx me
Eat it up, baby, then drink me
I ain't ever ask for nothing, my momma said "Don't beg"
If you got it and I want it, then I'm on your head
My nigga been hidin' lately, he think I want him dead
But I don't want you to die, I want you to see me shine
I couldn't make lemonade, so I made lemon-lime
Life gave me lemons, so I made lemon-lime
Kodak that nigga that green, Kodak that nigga that slime
That money done gave me power, money done turned me sour
I remember I was rockin' Enyce, now I rock Givenchy
Run up on me, that's risky
Run up on me, don't tempt me
My tank on full, you empty
Smokin' on gas like Wawa
Project Baby, got Promethazine all in my baba
Free my nigga, Flippa my nigga, flip a nigga like Krabby Patty
Flyin' anywhere, my propellers be on aerobatics
All I know is rob, all I know is jack it
I ain't ever had no job, I ain't ever had no daddy
Dress it up, baby, like salad
Eat it up, baby, you nasty
Ain't got no snacks in the cabinet, just some goddamn ratchets
If Cardi be winnin', I'm winnin', 'cause that's my goddamn twin
If Cardi B win, I win
Cardi B won, I won
My bitch said she want her hair done, part in the middle wit' a bun
My bitch said she want her nails done, French tip, London
My bitch said she want her hair done, lace front, no bun
My bitch said she want her toes done, French tip, London
I don't wanna see you cry, momma wipe yo' eyes
I don't wanna do no more time, I want you to see me fly
Sick beat dawg all smoked out💨
Fire shit!🤘💯🔥
Free ant part three about to hit this lick I'll be right back
La flame 🔥🔥🔥
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Dope💣💣💯💯
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🙏🏽🧡🤯💰🐐
Yuh
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Sounds like Gucci
Why he lookin like lpb poopy
Bigga ego